Amidst the hustle and bustle of the city ,
Voice drowned in the cacophony,
Of honking cars and deafening music.
Amidst the crowd,
Where the heart still feels lonely,
Amidst the broken dreams and unrequited love,
Feigning a fake smile,
In the narrow crammed lanes,
Where fate of many a talent goes unsung,
In the dilapidated houses,
Which stands as a witness ,
Of poverty and extreme hardship,
Life silently breathes.